Lin Shao looked at the dozen or so young men who claimed to be inner disciples who appeared in front of him, the first three of them were slender and had dry black skin, and one was of medium stature, and the ears on both sides of his head shrank from time to time, obviously it was summer and he was still very afraid of the cold; The nose of the other tall man collapsed slightly, and the middle part was completely sunken in the flesh, as if he had been born with a missing piece.

"The three inner disciples at the head", the slender and long-skinned one is called Lu Hao, the one whose ears shrink from time to time is called Chang Rong, and the one whose nose is slightly collapsed is called Guan Pei, the three of them always like to bully you new disciples, and they will collect a certain amount of divine essence liquid every once in a while to protect you. Then, Jiang Beikun walked to Lin Shaogen's side, and introduced to the former in a low voice.

Lin Shaogen's gaze swept over Lu Hao and the three of them, and found that the strength of the three of them had reached the peak of the first level of the Divine Void Realm, and in addition to them, more than a dozen disciples of the Inner Sect of the Divine Martial Palace behind him had also reached the first level of the Divine Void Realm. Although there are hundreds and thousands of reluctance in his heart, as the saying goes, a good man does not suffer losses in front of him, and with the strength of the two Divine Void Realm layers, he and Jiang Beikun are definitely not more than a dozen opponents of the same level as Lu Hao.

Originally, when he joined the Shenwu Palace a few days ago, Lin Shaogen received five bottles of Divine Marrow Liquid according to the usual practice, each bottle only had five drops that had just covered the bottom of the bottle, and the number was so small that if he didn't even open the cap, he couldn't see the five drops of Divine Marrow Liquid inside.

"How much to pay." Seeing Lu Hao stretching out his hand to ask him for the Divine Marrow Liquid, Lin Shaogen certainly had a reluctant anger on his face, but he could quickly recognize that all the people of the time were scattered, as long as they didn't ask for too much, they could still accept and be willing to hand over a part of the Divine Marrow Liquid.

"Five bottles, only you hand over five bottles of Divine Marrow Liquid to them every month, and the three of us guarantee that absolutely no one will dare to bully you in the Shenwu Palace." Perhaps unwilling to use it directly, Lu Hao's tone suddenly changed, and he repeatedly emphasized the high-sounding reason of protecting him.

"One or two bottles are still acceptable to me, but five bottles are all of my Divine Marrow Liquid, and the Divine Martial Palace only distributes Divine Marrow Liquid once a month, if they are all handed over to you, then what will I use to cultivate and improve my level?"

"In addition, five drops of divine marrow liquid in a month, in exchange for you not to be bullied in the Shenwu Palace, it is definitely worth the money." Seeing that Lin Shao was even more reluctant to hand it over, Chang Rong's face not only did not show a little anger, but he persuaded him softly. After all, those new disciples who were reluctant to hand over the divine marrow fluid at the beginning in the past used this trick to get them to hand it over obediently.

Hearing this, Lin Shaogen was still stubbornly unwilling to hand over the Divine Marrow Liquid, and at the same time, his hands only clasped the space storage bag on his waist to prevent them from snatching it suddenly.

"Boy, two or three drops of divine marrow liquid, do you treat us as if we were begging for food on the street?" In the next second, Lu Hao's three people immediately changed their faces, and their palms stretched out one after another to shoot out a divine light sword, and at the same time, more than a dozen disciples of the inner sect of the Shenwu Palace behind them also shot out the divine light sword one by one, it seemed that they had completely lost their patience, and they didn't plan to use the soft grinding and hard bubble method to make Lin Shaogen hand over the divine essence liquid.

Seeing that Lu Hao and the three of them and more than a dozen disciples of the Inner Sect of the Shenwu Palace behind him shot out the Divine Light Sword one after another, Lin Shaogen's face was also upright, and he shot out the Blue Light Sword with the palm of his right hand.

"Listen to me, heroes don't suffer immediate losses, if you don't hand it over now, then the loss is not just five drops of divine marrow liquid, but will also take your life." Seeing that Lin Shaogen was about to fight if he disagreed with them, Jiangbei Kun took a step forward to stop the former and said, after all, there are more than a dozen people on the other side, and they are indeed only two people.

After listening to Jiangbei Kun Chen Qi's powerful persuasion, Lin Shaogen's hot-blooded impulse that he was not afraid of wanting to fight with Lu Hao and the others quickly calmed down, not for anything else, but because of the simple two words "afraid of death," although he had already passed the selection test of the Heavenly God Temple, plus he had taken the immortal medicine to become an immortal body. But in this way, it still can't stop its nature of being afraid of death like ordinary.

Immediately, in the midst of all kinds of reluctance, Lin Shao obediently took out five bottles of divine marrow liquid from the space storage bag, handed them over to Lu Hao and the others, and received the former's divine marrow liquid, and the latter three immediately left with a dazzled smile and left with more than a dozen disciples of the inner sect of the Shenwu Palace.

"Give the five drops of Divine Marrow Liquid to Lu Hao and them, and wait until next month, the Divine Martial Palace's Divine Marrow Liquid will be released, this month you let me improve my strength to prepare for the Inner Sect disciple assessment at the end of the month." Seeing that Lu Hao and the three of them left with more than a dozen disciples of the inner sect of the Shenwu Palace, Lin Shao couldn't help but feel embarrassed and said to Jiang Beikun with a little complaint, blaming the latter for the loss of the divine marrow fluid.

Because he lost all the divine essence liquid that had just been released, he was extremely unhappy in his heart, so he sprinkled all his qi on Jiang Beikun, since he was reborn and left his hometown Shuanglong Town, he had never been so cowardly, and he was forced to hand over the things on his body silently.

"More is better than less, in fact, I only asked you to hand over five bottles of Divine Marrow Liquid, in addition to the fact that the other party is too strong to be defeated, there is another reason, that is, with the help of Elder Mo Qinglian Mo's Ancient Space Scroll, you can teleport the Ancient Kunlun Battlefield to the Heavenly God Temple, and then, you can enter the Ancient Kunlun Battlefield and obtain more Divine Marrow Liquid from the Gu Immortal Vine."

"The Ancient Space Scroll, it's true or fake, you won't be afraid that I will ask you about the crime afterwards, and deliberately lie to me!" Listening to Jiang Beikun's words, Lin Shaogen's face was certainly a rather unexpected surprise, but he soon asked with a serious expression of doubt and disbelief, because it was too unbelievable to directly teleport the ancient Kunlun battlefield from more than 100,000 years ago to the present.

"Whether it's true or not, when I get to Elder Mo Qinglian Mo of the Hall of Elders, I will know if I ask if I don't know." For Lin Shao's words that he didn't believe in, Jiang Beikun didn't have too much argument with him, and then, he pulled the former to spread out his body and flew in the direction of the Elder's Palace.

An hour later, Lin Shaogen and Jiangbei Kun arrived at the Elder Peak three hundred kilometers south of the Shenwu Palace, the Elder Hall was located at the top of the Elder Peak, the main hall was golden yellow, and the surrounding light shot out one after another. Due to the dazzling light shooting out of the surroundings, when they arrived at the foot of the Elder Peak where the Hall of Elders was located, Lin Shaogen and Jiang Beikun had to cover the front with their hands and swept towards the top of the Elder Peak step by step.

Half an hour later, Lin Shaogen and Jiang Beikun came to the entrance of the Hall of Elders, looked up, and immediately saw three huge light words carved above the entrance of the hall, "Hall of Elders". When he walked over, suddenly a fierce beam of light hurricane suction force came out from around the light word, and in the next second, Lin Shaogen's body was sucked by the remnants of a light shuttle.

At the same time, the shoulders and hands quickly turned into illusory residue at a speed visible to the naked eye, which shows how terrible and terrifying the space-time hurricane released from this space-time rift is.

"The three words of the Hall of Elders are surrounded by space-time cracks, and a terrifying space-time hurricane will be released inside, you better not stare at these three words for a long time." Seeing that Lin Shaogen's body was pulled out of a light shuttle, Jiang Beikun next to him reminded with a solemn face, and when he heard this, the former immediately stopped looking up at the three light words "Hall of Elders" directly above the entrance of the hall.

In an instant, Lin Shao was sucked and turned into a light shuttle and disappeared, and then, he couldn't help but take a few steps back in defeat and broke out in a cold sweat, it was really dangerous just now, and he was almost torn apart by the hurricane of time and space and turned into illusory slag.

Soon, a sixty-year-old elder of the Hall of Elders came out, and without waiting for Lin Shaogen and Jiang Beikun to speak, he took them to the Hall of Elders without saying a word. First of all, Lin Shaogen and Jiang Beikun were still confused, and they didn't know what was going on? But he soon understood, it was estimated that Elder Mo Qinglian Mo expected that the two of them would come to him, so he asked the deacons and elders of the temple gate to bring them in directly as soon as they arrived.

The deacons and elders of the temple gate took Lin Shaogen and Jiang Beikun to a study, in addition to the furniture such as tables and chairs, there were also stacks of books and secret books piled directly from the surface to the ceiling. What's even more incredible is that these mountains of books that reach to the ceiling are so sturdy that even if you touch them with your hand or hit them a few times, they will not move like pillars.

After seeing Elder Mo Qinglian Mo, Lin Shao first thanked the other party for saving his life, but the former didn't say anything with an indifferent smile on his face? Immediately, Lilin Shaogen's eyes scanned around, and found that in addition to him and Jiang Beikun in the study, there were many outer disciples of the Twelfth Palace, I don't know what day it is? There were so many people gathered in Elder Mo Qinglian's study.

Later, Jiang Beikun told him that the original purpose, like the two of them, was to enter the ancient Kunlun battlefield with the help of Elder Mo's Ancient Space Scroll to obtain the Divine Marrow Liquid. Because in the past few days, the Divine Marrow Liquid that had just been distributed by all the Outer Sect disciples of the Twelve Palaces had disappeared inexplicably, and the Elder Torture Hall had not been able to trace the reason, in order to make up for the loss of the outer disciples of the Divine Marrow Liquid.

The hall master Immortal Emperor and the deputy hall master Bei Ying Emperor let their most trusted Mo Qinglian use the Ancient Space Scroll to teleport the Ancient Kunlun Battlefield to the Heavenly God Temple, so that the outer disciples who had lost the Divine Marrow Liquid had a chance to obtain it again.

"This time, the hall master and the deputy hall master authorized the old man to use the ancient space scroll to teleport the ancient Kunlun battlefield to the Heavenly God Temple, this move is a compensation for all the outer disciples of you who lost the divine marrow liquid overnight. Although the Ancient Kunlun Battlefield has a large number of Gu Immortal Vines, and there are countless Divine Essence Liquids there, but the Ancient Kunlun Battlefield is also accompanied by unknown dangers, and it is not possible that you will not be able to return, and when the time comes, even the old man of the five-step Demigod Realm will not be able to save you. ”

Mo Qinglian's words made the enthusiasm of the outer disciples of the Twelve Palaces around them to enter the ancient Kunlun battlefield to obtain the divine essence liquid be extinguished by a basin of cold water in an instant. Soon, some of the disciples who were not determined began to hesitate and waver, although some wavered and hesitated, but indeed no one gave up this great opportunity to obtain the essence of the gods.

In the end, after some inner contradictions and torments, those hesitant and wavering outer disciples made up their minds to enter the ancient Kunlun battlefield to obtain the divine essence liquid. Then, with Mo Qinglian's mind moving slightly, in an instant, a bronze scroll swept into the air from the space storage bag, and the scroll was covered with ancient space patterns, which extended beyond the space scroll.

The lines of the ancient space were as deep as a bottomless abyss, and its lines went directly into the ancient space and time and space, and then, Mo Qinglian raised the palm of his right hand and moved forward for a while, and suddenly a different dimensional space enchantment appeared in front of him, and then let Lin Shaogen and Jiang Beikun and other disciples of the Twelve Palaces Outer Sect enter inside.